Medical Princess is Hard to Please

Su Chumo can't help but hold back Li Zhaoyan's appearance. He feels that everything he has done before seems to be meaningful. If Li Zhaoyan is attacked in the palace, he should be asked.

He calmly took out the tea set and washed it slowly with warm water. Li Zhaoyan was staring at Su Chumo's movements for a moment. It was clearly a complicated work, but somehow it made Li Zhaoyan feel peaceful.

Su Chu Mo poured a cup of hot tea for Li Zhaoyan, and his eyebrows moved gently. "I'm afraid the Lantern Festival this time is not simple."

Li Zhaoyan was taking a sip of hot tea. The fragrance of the tea made her squint, as if she had been greatly satisfied. Hearing Su Chumo's words, she subconsciously said, "Lord Wang used to come alone, not to mention me this time."

Su Chu Mo's hand a meal, quickly swept a glance at Li Zhaoyan, and quickly drooped his eyes, "it's because of the princess that you don't feel at ease."

Li Zhaoyan's action of drinking water was sluggish, and the hot hot water spilled out, which made the back of his hand red. Li Zhaoyan didn't care. He looked at Su Chumo plaintively, "dare you, Lord, are you hating me?"

She is not a modern people to dislike Su Chumo is an ancient people, on the contrary, Su Chumo even took the lead to dislike her?

"Isn't it?" Su Chumo reached out to hold Li Zhaoyan's back of the hand, took out the ointment from one side, and gently wiped it open for Li Zhaoyan. Perhaps because of the long-term use of knives and guns, there was a thin layer of cocoon on his belly, which slipped on the back of Li Zhaoyan's hand, which made Li Zhaoyan's face blush.

Fortunately, the temperature in the room was already high. Su Chumo couldn't see Li Zhaoyan's ruddy face.

After pressing down the restless feeling in his heart and repeatedly reciting the words "a doctor is the heart of a benevolent person", Li Zhaoyan began to speak faintly, "Lord, my concubine is so lovely, are you willing to give up?"

I don't know what Su Chumo thought of. Looking at Li Zhaoyan's appearance, he suddenly smiles. Although he doesn't make it clear, Li Zhaoyan thinks that Su Chumo must have thought of some kind of animal.

I can't help but grind my teeth secretly. Seeing that Su Chumo just gave her a bad breath, she didn't remember the villain's fault and didn't care about Su Chumo in general.

His eyes were on Su Chumo's, but his heart was always uneven. Li Zhaoyan simply held hot tea and turned his eyes out of the window. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "it's snowing, Lord, it's snowing outside."

Outside the window, the light snow falls gently. Li Zhaoyan puts down his tea cup and, regardless of Su Chumo's presence, opens the door and runs out. The snowflake falls in a fluffy pattern. Li Zhaoyan reaches for it and soon turns into water.

The snow did not fall very much, and the falling snowflakes fluttered and sprinkled. Su Chumo did not know when he stood behind Li Zhaoyan and looked at Li Zhaoyan in the snow. His dark eyes suddenly had a smile. He looked carefully, like a little more light.

His hands, which were finally warmed by him, were cold again in the freezing. Li Zhaoyan's face was even more pale, and only the tip of his nose was scarlet.

Su Chu Mo walked past, a pull Li Zhaoyan into his arms, forced Li Zhaoyan back to the study, "the first snow is not big, the princess still don't want to play."

Sometimes he really can't think about it. Li Zhaoyan himself is also a little proficient in medicine, but why he doesn't care about his body at all.

Li Zhaoyan is playing, looking at Su Chumo's cold mask, suddenly reaches out and uncovers it. Fu Zhixin says, "there is a rumor that two people who watch the first snow together will get the purest blessing."

Blessing? Su Chumo didn't make a sound. He looked at Li Zhaoyan in an unknown way. After a long time, he took the mask back from Li Zhaoyan's hand. "Unfortunately, this king has never been a pure man."

From the moment he was born in the royal family, he had no purity to speak of. His eyes turned to the direction of the palace, and his eyes were more profound. Which child grew up in this deep palace would be a good one?

If he is not careful, he will be doomed. He has been used to the feeling of walking on the blade all day long.

Li Zhaoyan's smile was stiff, and soon softened again. He watched Su Chumo put on his mask again. When he got to his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Su Chumo pitifully, "Lord, I'm hungry."

Su Chumo's body is stiff, his eyes fall on Li Zhaoyan's body, and the smile on his mouth is even worse. He says, "maybe it's not a mistake for me to marry a princess."

"Of course." Li Zhaoyan a pair of "I just give a little sunshine on the brilliant" appearance, bang SE's arm Su Chumo's sleeve, "Lord, you are picking up the treasure."

Su Chumo, smiling and speechless, came out with Li Zhaoyan. His words just echoed in his mind, and his eyes darkened again. If Li Zhaoyan's people were as simple and clear as those he had found, maybe he was really a treasure.

Li Xizhu was lying on the bed with a WAN expression. Su Jin was waiting on her side carefully. Occasionally, Li Xizhu coughed twice, as if adding a sickness to the quiet room.

Su Huanchen never came to see her. Li Xizhu grabbed the brocade quilt and overturned the medicine bowl in Su Jin's hand to the ground. "I don't believe it. I'll lose to her forever Cough... ""Madam, drink the medicine. In a few days it will be the lantern festival feast in the palace. If you are ill, your highness will not allow you to go with you." Cui Yue lowered her eyebrows, picked the most concerned point of Li Xizhu and picked up the debris on the ground.

"It's not up to you to worry about Mrs. Ben!" Li Xizhu picked up the porcelain vase on one side and threw it in the direction of Su Jin. Su Jin's forehead was smashed, but he didn't escape. His eyes were blurred with blood. His voice was low. "I just want to remind my wife."

Li Xizhu was even more furious, but the lack of strength in the cold made her unable to break things again. She just widened her eyes and looked at Su Jin fiercely. Her veins on the back of her hands burst out, and her chest was constantly up and down.

She knew that Su Jin said all the facts, but it was because of the facts that she became so angry that her self-esteem did not allow such insults.

"Bring the medicine to Mrs. Ben." For a long time, Li Xizhu faintly spits out this sentence. Su Jin listens and moves according to the words. Li Xizhu drinks up and refuses the preserves prepared by Su Jin.

The bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine is just a drop in her heart. It's nothing at all. "You just said that the empress is also sick?"

"Yes." Su Jin whispered, taking the medicine bowl away, he put a pillow on Li Xizhu's back to make her comfortable.

Li Xizhu's eyes turned, and her pale face suddenly drew out a smiling radian, "Su Jin, clean up for my wife."

"Madam, your typhoid fever is not good yet. Your Highness the prince has told you not to go out and walk around, so as not to aggravate your illness." Su Jin's voice was low, but there was no movement on her hand.

Where she got typhoid fever, it was just a heart attack. Thinking of the body hanging in front of her house that night, Li Xizhu couldn't help but feel a surge in her stomach, and her face was frightened.

"When will it be your little maid's turn to take care of what my wife wants to do?" Li Xizhu is more impatient, opened brocade was intended to get out of bed, was stopped by Su Jin, the heat on the bed all at once dissipated.

Li Xizhu, who was in urgent need, suddenly fell cold and looked at Su Jin quietly. With a look in her eyes, she actually snorted, "Su Jin, I don't know when you will listen to your Highness the prince?"

As if he realized that he had said something wrong, Su Jin's expression was stiff and stiff. He lowered his head and dodged Li Xizhu's eyes, "maid, servant..."

"Bang."

As the sound fell, Su Jin's face was covered with red palm prints. His face was red and swollen at the speed visible to the naked eye, with dark red nail marks on it.

"Bitch." It seems that this slap let Li Xizhu off her strength and lay on the bed for a few breaths before continuing to say, "put away your careful thinking. Don't think that my wife doesn't know what you are thinking."

Su brocade's body shakes for a while, stuffy did not utter a word, the eye looks at oneself embroider shoe tip, hoarse voice way, "maidservant does not have."

After saying this, Su Jin's eyes quickly filled with a layer of unwilling, Li Xizhu is just a concubine, and they do not have much dignity, how can she be high above them, free to practice them?

"No?" Li Xizhu's tone was suddenly raised, and her voice became sharp and thin, but it was also hoarse. In Su Jin's ears, it was no less than a world-class earthquake. "Lowly slaves can only become lowly slaves, understand?"

Voice down, in the Su Jin has not yet responded, only feel a cool right cheek, and then the hot pain came, stimulating her nerves.

The blood stained hairpin falls on the ground, with blood on its tip. Su Jin covers her right cheek. Her intense pain makes her frown, but the bloodthirsty in Li Xizhu's eyes makes her stop all the voices in her throat.

"If you let Mrs. Ben know that you still have those dirty thoughts, it won't just ruin your face." Li Zhaojin's neck is cold, and now it's for Li Zhaojin's neck to swallow a cold pill, and it's for Li Zhaojin's neck to swallow a cheap pill

Su Jin nods in a hurry, and Li Xizhu's voice is like the ethereal from another time and space. It's so gloomy that she can't stop shivering.

"Oh." With a sneer, Li Xizhu stood up calmly, sat in front of the bronze mirror, took a wooden comb, and gently took care of her hair. She glanced at Su Jin lightly, "what are you doing? Get out of here and get rid of your filth

Li Fu struggles to get out of Xu Zhu's body.

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